The next second, all the blood visible to the naked eye above the Yunlan Sect began to stir, and each of them generated pieces of blood mist, which rushed towards Nalan Yanran frantically, making Nalan Yanran's already dangerous aura even more frightening.

What's going on here?

Everyone looked at this scene in astonishment, and there was a look of astonishment in the soul's eyes.

Self-created fighting skills are wrong! Is this a self-created martial arts technique? ! !

It is not difficult to create your own fighting skills, but creating your own techniques is another matter. This has nothing to do with strength and depends entirely on personal talent and understanding. Even the original level of the soul is just a series of fighting skills created by the Soul Palace to target souls.

Of course, with her previous strength, it was not difficult for her to create some low-level skills, but she just didn't have the leisure to do so.

But it was obvious that the level of Nalan Yanran's martial arts was completely different from those low-level martial arts.

It is even possible that it is a true heavenly level technique!

However, after just a few seconds, Nalan Yanran absorbed all the blood around her, and a strong and pungent smell of blood emanated from her body. Wounds on her body kept appearing, seemingly healing but not healed. An illusory blood-red shadow clung to her body, and just looking at it made people feel as if they were seeing their own death, which was terrified.

Nalan Yanran created her own martial art, blood frenzy!

If it wasn't too ugly, I actually wanted to name the skill "Rabies" (funny)

Chapter 479 The Reason Why We Can't Lose

In the Gate of Life and Death, you may face death at any time and anywhere. Those man-eating monsters will not let you go just because you are seriously injured. Instead, they will attack more fiercely because of the stimulation of the smell of blood.

So during the two years that Nalan Yanran was at the Gate of Life and Death, no matter when she was bruised and battered after a fierce battle, or when she was so tired that she could hardly open her eyes, Nalan Yanran was always on edge, ready to jump up at any time and fight again with the monsters that came from nowhere.

As a result, Nalan Yanran's instincts became more and more like those of a wild beast.

In that kind of environment, it is simply unrealistic to rely on the brain to think and take action. The body must move faster than the brain to survive. And it must be the kind that completely goes against the brain's self-defense mechanism and is triggered by instinct for survival. No matter how much the body is loaded, it must be forced to move in times of crisis.

This also caused Nalan Yanran to have doubts lingering in her mind every time she escaped death.

How can one fight endlessly? How can one ensure that no matter how injured one is, one can fight the enemy with all one's strength?

It was in this situation that Nalan Yanran herself did not realize that every time she entered a battle, she became more and more likely to lose her mind. Although her memory of the incident was extremely clear, she had no ability to think at the time, and everything she did was just to eliminate the people who threatened her life.

Without Nalan Yanran realizing it, her increasingly instinctive fighting style quietly changed the meridians in her body, causing her original skills to disappear completely, replaced by a gradually improved, unique new skill.

The fighting spirit thus became fierce and violent, and the fighting style thus became cruel and barbaric.

Finally, at this moment, when the spirit was about to take away her soul, Nalan Yanran's instinct to protect herself finally made this technique completely complete, and the technique [Blood Madness] was truly born!

The soul looked at Nalan Yanran in astonishment, and saw that the blood clinging to her body was constantly wriggling as if it had its own life. Nalan Yanran's wounds were gradually healing, but not completely healed. It seemed as if there were countless bloody little insects crawling back and forth on the wounds, which made people's scalps numb.

When the soul detected that Nalan Yanran was constantly roaring at this time, doubts began to arise in its heart.

Is this girl standing in front of me really a human?

The soul in her body was so chaotic that even its specific shape could not be seen, but it was not a separated soul. It was indeed an independent individual soul. It was the first time that Hun Ling saw a soul that was obviously an individual but still so chaotic.

Don't say this soul belongs to a human. No, it would be too high to even call it a beast. It can barely be considered the soul of a living creature.

"woo"

At this moment, Nalan Yanran let out a whimper, and before her soul could come to her senses, her figure turned into a blood shadow, lying on the ground and rushing towards her. In the blink of an eye, she was in front of her!

"Um?!"

The soul immediately came to its senses, and dodged Nalan Yanran's sudden attack by turning sideways, but its mind was full of question marks.

She doesn't seem that fast?

The soul couldn't understand. It was obvious that his eyes could keep up with Nalan Yanran's speed, and his reaction and speed could also dodge it easily, but why did he end up barely avoiding it?

However, Nalan Yanran's surprise attack missed, and her claws dug into the ground, leaving five claw marks. She forcibly stopped her forward movement, turned around abruptly, and swung the scarlet sword in her reverse grip at the soul.

puff!

A flash of blood-red sword light flashed across, and the soul retreated violently. Looking at the shallow wound on his chest, his brows furrowed tightly, and he immediately figured it out.

It wasn't that Nalan Yanran was fast, but that I was a beat slow because of [thinking].

As long as a person has normal self-awareness, no matter whether it is attacking, defending or dodging, etc., a series of actions in battle must go through the stage of "thinking" before the next action can be taken. Even those who are determined to die and fight with the enemy cannot abandon this stage.

However, at this moment, Nalan Yanran completely gave up thinking and followed her instincts completely. She did not think about the reasons, the consequences, or even life and death.

This is why, in the eyes of the soul, even though Nalan Yanran's speed was not that fast, she was unable to respond in time.

In short, Nalan Yanran is now simply a lunatic who doesn't think about anything. You cannot find any logic in her actions.

(Damn. Troublesome stuff.)

Hun Ling narrowed her eyes slightly. She thought she was crazy enough to defeat Hun Ying, but she didn't expect that the girl in front of her was even crazier than her!

"Ouch!!!"

Nalan Yanran roared and rushed towards the soul, alternating between her sword and claws. It was clearly a random attack without any rules, but it made the soul retreat step by step. Even defense was difficult, not to mention dodging and counterattacking, which made the soul more and more angry.

I was actually forced to the point where I couldn't fight back by a Dou Huang? !

Even though the soul knew what her current situation was, she could not tolerate being bullied by a bug!

"Girl, aren't you crazy?!" The soul's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, "I want to see who is crazier between the two of us!!!"

When Nalan Yanran attacked with another claw attack, he actually gave up defense. Nalan Yanran's claws still pierced his abdomen. Then the soul did not give Nalan Yanran a chance to pull back his hand. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Nalan Yanran's arm tightly, with red light surging in his eyes.

The next second, several soul chains emerged from behind the soul and suddenly stabbed towards Nalan Yanran who was unable to dodge in front of her, piercing her body everywhere!

However, at this moment, Nalan Yanran seemed to feel even the pain. She suddenly opened her teeth and rushed towards her neck in the stunned eyes of Hun Ling. Hun Ling broke out in a cold sweat and immediately turned sideways, but Nalan Yanran still bit her shoulder tightly. The sharp teeth suddenly tightened and bit off a piece of flesh and bone from Hun Ling's left shoulder!

"Beast!!!"

The soul power in the soul's hands surged wildly and suddenly bombarded Nalan Yanran, knocking her body flying heavily.

However, in the next second, Nalan Yanran climbed up again. The several blood holes in her body that had just been pierced by the soul lock were gushing with blood, and she recovered most of her strength in the blink of an eye.

Is it the blood? !

The soul's gaze immediately focused on the blood surging around Nalan Yanran, and at this moment Nalan Yanran roared again and rushed up at a faster speed than before.

However, this time the soul was prepared in advance. As soon as Nalan Yanran moved, it suddenly smashed a soul barrier forward. With a sound, Nalan Yanran, who rushed up irrationally, was heavily hit on the soul wall. The soul immediately clenched its fists and wrapped Nalan Yanran tightly with the wall, making her unable to move.

The soul looked at Nalan Yanran who was under his control and found that her injuries were not recovering. He was just controlling them to prevent them from getting worse.

It feels like healing wounds is not for the purpose of improving the body's condition, but simply for resisting death.

Moreover, the soul also discovered that after being seriously injured, Nalan Yanran's strength and speed increased instead of decreased, which was completely unlike what a seriously injured person could display.

Is this the effect of her technique?

The soul murmured in her heart, looking at Nalan Yanran who was controlled by her soul and kept screaming and struggling. The madness in her eyes made her feel a little frightened.

Excellent recovery ability, powerful strength, extremely fast speed, terrifying reaction, but the price is the complete loss of sanity.

Rather than calling it a martial art, it is more like a disease. Once this martial art is used, the outcome of the battle is no longer under Nalan Yanran's control.

(What a hassle.)

A murderous intent flashed in the soul's eyes, and a transparent blade forged with soul emerged from his left hand.

I had originally thought of absorbing Nalan Yanran's soul to fill the gap a little, but now it seems I'd better forget it.

If I absorb this girl's soul, there will only be more trouble. It would be better to kill her cleanly.

Just when the soul made up her mind to kill Nalan Yanran here, because the soul condensed the soul blade, her restraint on Nalan Yanran's soul loosened for a moment. Nalan Yanran instinctively seized this opportunity to break free from the restraints, roaring and rushing towards the soul. The soul was caught off guard and was once again bitten on the shoulder by Nalan Yanran's sharp teeth.

But this also fulfills the soul's wish.

The soul completely ignored the severe pain coming from his left shoulder, and pointed the blade in his left hand at Nalan Yanran's heart and pierced it violently.

At the same time, Nalan Yanran bit hard and tore off the soul's left shoulder and left arm. However, the soul didn't care at all. He used his soul power in his right hand to hit Nalan Yanran hard, smashing her deeply into the ground, forming a deep pit.

"Yanran!"

Yun Yun and Nalan Jie howled weakly, their souls looking at themselves in the deep pit with only coldness in their eyes.

A beast without self-awareness, no matter how powerful it is, is not worthy of being taken seriously by the soul.

Looking at Nalan Yanran, she stretched out her trembling hand, pulled out the broken arm that the soul had pierced through her chest and threw it aside. Then, blood began to surge out of her chest wildly, filling her wounds.

The soul understood that her instinct was still trying hard to help her resist death, even though her heart had been pierced.

If it weren't for the drawback of losing one's mind, this technique could indeed be called a heavenly-level technique.

The soul raised its hand indifferently and looked at Nalan Yanran with murderous eyes.

In order to prevent Nalan Yanran from getting up again, her body must be completely destroyed.

"Uncle! Don't hurt Sister Yanran! Uncle would never do that!"

Just as Hun Ling was about to wave his hand to end Nalan Yanran, Yun Xiao suddenly rushed up and hugged Hun Ling's legs tightly, looking up at the ferocious face of Xiao Yan with tears in her eyes.

She was only two years old and couldn't understand why Xiao Yan, who was so gentle and friendly that day, suddenly became so terrifying.

Yun Yun, who was already in pain because of Nalan Yanran's chest being pierced, turned even paler when she saw this scene. She struggled hard to get up, but couldn't do it.

The soul looked at Yun Xiao with tears in her eyes, and there was no pity in his heart, only overflowing impatience.

"I was thinking of dealing with you later, but since you're rushing to die, you can't blame me."

Under Yun Xiao's dazed gaze, the soul changed its target of attacking Nalan Yanran and suddenly smashed down at Yun Xiao.

Although the force was not great, it was enough to splatter Yun Xiao's brains. Yun Yun closed her eyes in despair.

However, just as the soul's palm was about to hit Yun Xiao, it suddenly stopped.

Then the soul's body began to tremble violently, and his mouth trembled slightly, and he uttered an angry voice that was completely different from the soul.

"Get out of my body!!!"

Xiao Yan finally woke up!

Everyone, including Yun Yun, was immediately overjoyed!

The soul suddenly felt that Xiao Yan's soul was fighting with him for control of his body, and his heart was filled with resentment.

Just a little bit! Just a little bit!!!

Originally, the owner of this body was Xiao Yan himself. It was unrealistic for Hun Ling, a mere remnant soul, to compete with him for it. In addition, the repeated battles with soul power just now made Hun Ling's soul weak to an outrageous level.

She simply couldn't fight Xiao Yan at all.

However, at this point, the soul calmed down and sneered.

"Haha. Boy, I'm doomed this time." The soul of the spirit gradually faded away, leaving behind the last heart-pounding words, "Next time, I will use your body to kill all the people you cherish one by one, and make you regret going against me!"

After saying this, the soul completely gave up control of Xiao Yan's body, and Xiao Yan finally returned to his own body.

Then, the pain that made people want to die suddenly spread all over his body, and Xiao Yan could not help but kneel on the ground, gasping for breath.

At this time, Yao Chen's soul also appeared. Looking at Xiao Yan who was trembling in pain, he sighed softly.

She knew that this matter was far from over.

The soul's retreat was only temporary. It still remained in Xiao Yan's body. One day in the future, it would come out again and take over Xiao Yan's body.

But there was nothing he could do. With a soul of that level, even if it was just a remnant, Yao Chen couldn't do anything to her.

After a long while, everyone gradually regained their ability to move and gathered around Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran.

Xiao Yan was lucky, and Nalan Yanran, who was pierced through the heart, was also gradually recovering. Although the injury was so horrific, it was barely life-threatening. Her eyes had also regained clarity, not as crazy as before, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Especially Yun Yun, who hugged Yun Xiao tightly. Seeing that Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran were both alive, her tense nerves finally relaxed completely.

“It’s finally over.”

Jia Xingtian sighed and said that what happened in just one day was equivalent to what happened in the past two years. This time, the crises were one after another, leaving no room for anyone to breathe.

Fortunately, I managed to get through it.

Jia Xingtian turned his head slightly and looked at Yun Leng's body, his eyes full of complexity.

No one could have imagined that the man who had done so much evil would actually give up his life for Yun Xiao.

Looking at the smile on his face, it seemed like it was a worthy death for him.

And at this moment, Xiao Yan's voice suddenly rang out.

“No, it’s not over yet”

Xiao Yan struggled to get up under everyone's dazed gaze, took out the Xuan Zhong Ruler from his storage ring, held it in his hand, and looked at Nalan Yanran.

"Little foodie, isn't it?"

"I told you, don't call me a little foodie"

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